This sentence seems to be said casually.

But Lu Mian knew that people like Xiao Qimo would never do things without reason.

Just as he approached himself to investigate the whereabouts of a mysterious person, even if he said a word casually, she couldn't just listen to it casually.

She can treat others casually, but this man can't.

Her expression did not change, but she looked at Xiao Qimo faintly and motioned him to continue.

The man paused, not seeing anything abnormal on her face.

"He saved you and gave four other people new identities. He understands people's hearts better than anyone else."

"Oh." Lu Mian said perfunctorily.

"To be honest, the mysterious man is one of the people I admire. He is really powerful and kind."

"..." Lu Mian's eyes were complicated.

"How about you?"

"What am I?"

"Do you want to change your identity to live?" Xiao Qimo said slowly, "I don't need a mysterious person to act, I can give you a new identity."

There is no language trap for this statement, it is entirely his heartfelt words.

Perhaps, he could also give her a different life, he thought.

When Lu Mian heard the words, he glanced at him first, and suddenly chuckled when he saw that he was not joking.

She smiled beautifully, her eyebrows and apricot eyes were slightly curved, and her lips were extremely delicate.

She leaned slightly, curled her index finger to her lips, and said in a cynical and somewhat teasing tone: "What is the new identity? Huh?"

The slightly raised tone, the clear and flexible voice, and slap again.

"Mrs. Xiao? Ha ha ha..." She asked and answered herself, still bringing out a light and smart laugh.

Xiao Qimo tightened his driving hand slightly and looked sideways. The girl leaned towards him. Because of the movement, the seat belt was tight in front of her.

He squinted his eyes, quickly retracted his gaze and looked forward.

After a while, he calmly said slowly: "It's not impossible..."

"Ha ha ha..." Lu Mian smiled brighter, she sat down again and waved her hands again and again: "Mr. Xiao, but I don't like long-distance relationships..."

A high school student, a social man, is too different.

Xiao Qimo laughed, and said lowly, "I can change it."

"Ok?"

When Lu Mian stared at him blankly, Xiao Qimo stopped talking and just focused on driving.

——

The next day, the third grade (1) class.

As usual, Su Jue came to school and took out his mobile phone to read group messages.

When he heard the news that the great **** said that the stocks were being sold today, he was immediately excited.

The price of the stock in his hand has now doubled many times, and countless traders are staring at it. If it sells today, it will definitely make a lot of money.

Several times in the middle, he wanted to sell, and every time he felt that the price had risen to its peak, but the next day, he could still receive news that the stock had risen again.

Therefore, he had to force himself to calm down and continue to wait.

Today I finally waited for the news from the Great God, and he immediately listed all his 500,000 stocks.

Excited and excitedly looking forward to: How much money can he make this time?

However, before they waited to see the results, a major news suddenly came from their class.

"Hey, have you heard? Let's change the head teacher!"

"I'm in my third year of high school, and I change the class teacher at will? What's the matter?"

"Why not let Teacher Sun Jiaying continue to be the head teacher? She did nothing wrong again..."

Someone who knows the inside story directly said: "Mr. Sun is no longer in Kunpeng Middle School. It is said that he was transferred to the Second Middle School."

The second middle school is a school with extremely poor teaching quality and learning atmosphere.

Compared with Kunpeng Middle School, it is almost heaven and earth.

"So, why on earth is Teacher Sun being transferred?"

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